บท 2411: The Worthy Tyrannical Song, Supreme Sage

On the other side, in the modern world of the Spirit River Su Clan, Song Shuhang and Soft Feather, who had originally set out to find Su Clan's Seven, found themselves lost.

Soft Feather wasn't great with directions, but Song Shuhang was absolutely confident in his sense of direction. There was no 'directionally challenged' trait about him.

Nevertheless, they managed to get lost.

"That's why I envy the Spirit River Su Clan the most. Their backyard is like a labyrinth, and you can easily get lost if you're not careful," Song Shuhang commented while gazing up at the sky.

At some point, the sky had become shrouded in pure white mist—mist, not smog. This mist was filled with abundant spiritual energy. If a Foundation Establishment cultivator were to inhale it, the effect would rival that of consuming a qi and blood pill.